How to fall in love with different races

4,

I have known Lixia a long time ago.

unilateral understanding.

I was about ten years old at the time, and I was placed by the director in an old house next to a village.

In Lixia of that year, she just appeared in my life so abruptly.

in the form of "items".

I looked at Lixia in the coffin. She was wearing a red shroud, and her shoes were also red, with spells embroidered with gold thread to prevent corpses from being raised.

I was a little scared, after all, the red shroud would look weird, reminiscent of ghosts or something.

And her hair, I don't know if it grew back after death, the black strands of hair filled the bottom of the coffin, and some even climbed over the edge like vines.

Fortunately, she is not ugly, her face is not distorted, her eyes are closed, she looks like an exquisite doll in horror movies, and she will wake up at any time and drag people into hell, which is a bit weirdly beautiful.

"It's a sacrifice." The director stroked my hair and looked at her with me.

"The shroud on it, including the shoes and socks, was initially identified as being dyed with her blood. As for the method of death, it was probably buried alive."

The director suddenly became excited: "But it didn't struggle at all. What does this mean? Is it voluntary? Impossible! You can see that it is still like this until now. If it had no resentment, it would have turned to ashes long ago."

The director pulled my hair. I felt a little hurt, but I didn't dare to say anything.

"The village next door built a school. When the foundation was dug, it was dug out and delivered. Although the beginning of summer is not as good as the summer solstice, it is also a solar term with strong yang, but look at it!" The director grabbed my hand and let me go touch her face.

Cold, deadly temperature.

But still soft.

I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body, pulled out my hand vigorously, and ran back to the room.

It seems that the director's laughter can be heard.

5,

Lixia has been parked in the old house for a year, and people come to study her every day.

I look at her occasionally, but every time I feel that she will wake up at any time, I dare not look more.

On the night of Awakening of Insects the following year, thunder suddenly struck, and the heavy rain fell with the lightning.

I was a little afraid of lightning, so I hid under the bed alone with a blanket.

There was a muffled thunder, and I couldn't help covering my ears.

But indistinctly, there were slow footsteps on the wooden ladder of the old house.

One step, two steps... The wooden ladder in the old house made a creaking sound after being loaded.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

With a brief flash of light, I could clearly see the feet parked in front of the bed.

With trembling hands, I covered my mouth and nose with the blanket to keep myself from making a sound.

After a while, the feet slowly left again.

I didn't let go of the blanket until I could no longer see and hear no more.

I gasped quietly and quickly, trying to calm down.

The director is right, Lixia is not a perfect season for waking up.

Jingzhe is.

Rebirth.

Everything... the pair of embroidered shoes, half covered by the red shroud, with spells painted in gold thread to prevent the raising of corpses, now looked like a simple ornament.

That is Lixia.

6,

After Lixia disappeared, the director lost his temper.

When I was young, I looked at his livid face and shivered.

But soon, all the people who studied Lixia in the old house died for inexplicable reasons.

except me.

Thinking about it carefully, the hat of broom star also laid a solid foundation at that time, right?

Otherwise, why is everyone dead and I am still alive?

So when the director told me that Lixia was still there, I took over the task.

without hesitation.

The author has something to say:

Lixia: Did you see that, the golden thread!I'm still rich~

Winter Solstice: Indifference.

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In view of the fact that the writing is a little scary, it is not good to stop at Chapter 4, so I published another chapter...

Dividing chapters is very difficult. If Orz divides like this, the next chapter should be very long...

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